"Tsk..."
In Lu Xin's mind, there was a harsh sound like the sound of fat meat being thrown into a hot pot.
My head felt slightly dizzy, as if something was being repaired.
At the same time, Lu Xin saw that the spears and swords that penetrated his body, and even a guillotine half sword that cut from his shoulder and almost cut him in half, were all disappearing quickly.
Little by little it turned into shattering spiritual radiation, dissipating around.
At the same time, the wounds are disappearing.
This is a kind of harm at the cognitive level. If you let yourself feel the harm, the harm will appear.
But people's understanding has an automatic correction function, which will make them aware of some wrong understandings and see the truth.
Therefore, in the process of understanding and correction, these injuries will disappear.
There were no terrible penetrating wounds on his body, only some wounds cut by spiritual power, with the flesh opening.
Not a big problem.
Just.
He had obviously blocked the opponent's attack, but why was Kid behind him silent?
Lu Xin was a little surprised.
Prepare to turn around and remind her, have you forgotten your work?
But when he turned around, Lu Xin was surprised. He saw a Kid that he had never seen before.
Kid's porcelain-like little face was swollen and red at this time.
His eyes were sparkling, and tears welled up.
"What are you..."
Lu Xin Some didn't respond, but some asked with concern.
But Kid didn't answer, he just looked forward angrily.
With a roar, the surrounding wind suddenly started blowing.
The mental turmoil, which was powerful enough to a certain extent, broke out instantly, with the impact of being ignited by gunpowder.
Kid Under the blessing of this mental turbulence, he flew forward like lightning in an instant.
"Ah this..."
Lu Xin At this moment, they all raised their heads in surprise.
He saw that more and more spiritual power gathered around Kid. These spiritual powers were so strong that they formed a powerful force field. The key is that this force field was so obedient that Kid seemed to have a source of power that he could do as he pleased.
She was as fast as a cannonball at this time. In the blink of an eye, she was already forty or fifty meters away.
The black skirt unfolded lightly, and she appeared in front of a sculpture.
The sculpture guarding Museum of Calamities still maintained the posture in which it had just thrown the weapon in its hand, and its movements had not yet recovered. When it realized that Kid appeared in front of it, it raised its head stiffly under the influence of a force field.
"Crack!"
But when Kid didn't give it any reaction, he directly waved the umbrella in his hand and hit it hard on the head.
This action was exactly the same as her banging stones on the mountain path.
However, when she knocked the stone, it didn't react at all, it was very stubborn.
But this sculpture was not so lucky. At this time, a violent mental force field condensed around Kid. As she struck, the violent mental power poured down and hit the sculpture solidly.
Whether it is true or an illusion created by spiritual radiation.
This sculpture, which was seven or eight meters high, instantly collapsed and shattered to pieces.
It seemed to be not a fragile umbrella, but a mountain hammer.
In front of Kid, this sculpture barely had time to crack, and it immediately shattered into pieces.
"..."
A barbaric scene burst into view, and Lu Xin in the distance was shocked.
But it wasn't over yet. Kid's movements were now smooth and smooth, and they were almost at their peak. After smashing the statue, her body was supported by the surrounding mental force field, spinning and rushing into the air, and the black skirt spilled into a circle.
In an instant, she crossed the distance of twenty meters again, came to another sculpture, and knocked it down again.
Wow.
This sculpture instantly turned into rubble.
At this speed, Kid didn't seem to be satisfied. Her figure soared into the air again. It could be seen that she was so angry that her cheeks were bulging.
It seems that when cute little girls are angry, they are the same type as toads.
It's all about encouragement.
Kid, puffed up, held the umbrella in his hands and aimed at the remaining sculptures.
"Bang!"
She opened her umbrella, and the spiritual power around her expanded.
However, opening the umbrella this time was not to release the simplest kind of mental shock.
Her little face was tensed, and the umbrella in her hand was spinning. Suddenly, tiny but extremely dense spiritual power bounced out of the umbrella. Each spiritual sphere was very fast and had strong kinetic energy, just like a bullet.
The key is that there are still many of them, they are densely packed and overwhelming, running through the wilderness and shooting at sculptures one after another.
"Bah, bah, bah..."
In Kid's hand, it seems that what he is holding is not an umbrella, but a multi-barrel minigun that looks like an umbrella.
Endless mental bullets were poured out in all directions.
The ground instantly surged with dark red mental radiation turbulence, like red ink exploding in the clear water. The sculptures were destroyed one after another, and the fragments were splashed in all directions. The scene looked surprisingly spectacular.
The sculptures scattered throughout the wilderness, surrounding Lu Xin and the others, were all cleared within a few seconds.
Not only were these sculptures completely destroyed, but the surrounding museums, or in other words, the spiritual radiation that was originally intertwined and constructed according to certain rules, also became completely chaotic at this time, with Kid as the center, collapsing outward in circles.
There is a feeling that the rows of threads in the textile machinery were suddenly violently disturbed and torn, turning into a tangled mess.
Kid is in the center of this chaos, sulking and angry, and hitting anyone he sees unhappy.
"I X..."
Lu Xin's mouth was wide open and could not be closed for a long time.
Can spiritual power still be used in this way?
Theoretically, it seems possible. The mental power can be compressed into balls and then gradually released.
This results in a highly efficient and lethal psychic bullet.
But a theory is a theory. Who can use spiritual power to such a refined and terrifying level?
It seems that there is only Kid.
Lu Xin couldn't help but think of Mom's evaluation of Kid: "In front of her, it doesn't matter who the spiritual power belongs to."
This sentence seems to be another way of saying it.
In the face of spiritual power, Kid itself is unreasonable.
Sighing helplessly in his heart, he suddenly thought, "Now that you are so powerful, why did you ask me to use a stick to move rocks in the first place?"
"What kind of monsters are these two?"
After seeing Kid pointing the umbrella forward and brutally destroying the spiritual sculpture, Qin Ran broke into cold sweat.
He knows how well museums can defend themselves.
Although in his heart, he did not look down upon these two people who dared to break into Happy Town directly.
However, he still felt horrified when he saw Kid destroying the world so unreasonably.
Why is this little girl so destructive?
Technological Church originally knew that there was such an S-class ability user in Qinggang. Four years ago, he almost fought her. However, after understanding her information, he still felt that dealing with her would not be a big problem until he saw such a brutal and brutal scene with his own eyes.
I can't help but panic.
There is indeed a big difference between simply looking at the information and witnessing it with your own eyes.
The other one is Lu Xin.
He knew how terrible it was to be attacked by the consciousness of a torture sculpture.
If it were in a museum, then these attacks would be real.
That man has seen through the essence of Museum of Calamities, and of course he will understand that the attack of the torture sculpture is actually just a mental impact. The damage received will of course be weakened accordingly, but it is also very terrifying.
At least the pain and panic in that moment were no different from real injury.
However, why did he appear as if nothing had happened when he was clearly overwhelmed by the weapons of the torture sculpture?
squeak.
There was a heart-wrenching sound all around, like a building being damaged and beginning to be unable to bear its own weight.
That was the sound of the whole world collapsing.
The girl destroyed the museum's guards, and the aftermath caused great damage to the museum.
It's almost hurting the museum itself.
"It seems that this lazy person can't steal..."
Qin Ran took a deep breath, looked at Kid who was flying back towards Lu Xin, and gritted his teeth.
Unable to hold back any longer, he strode forward.
As he walked forward, he took out a gun and put it against his chin.
As if feeling a little pity, he touched his face.
Then he fired.
"Bang!"
In the chaotic and noisy scene around him, the sound of his shooting was not worth mentioning at all.
There was a bloody hole on his head, and the sound of falling was negligible.
But the moment his body touched the ground, a blood-red tree suddenly grew rapidly.
The branches become thick and gnarled, and the long branches extend rapidly.
"I may be the most miserable person with abilities in the world..."
On the tree trunk, the dark red muscle tissue, which looked like it had been peeled off, separated to both sides, and a face squeezed out.
The face of Qin Ran was smiling bitterly, comforting himself. "But it might not be."
"After all, the Beginning, I might have died long ago..."
"..."
"Hahaha..."
He seemed amused by his own humor and burst out laughing.
Amidst laughter, his body began to grow endlessly, and the vines seemed to have a life of their own, exploring the surroundings.
All around him were people.
The surrounding spiritual radiation field was destroyed by Kid, and many bottles were broken at the same time.
Countless people who returned to reality from the bottle were enveloped in pain and sat on their knees in despair.
But at this moment, the invisible force spread. These depressed and painful people suddenly straightened their bodies and raised their heads violently. The next moment, attracted by the invisible force, they suddenly flew into the air and hovered at a height of seven or eight meters above the ground.
Densely packed, like a grape trellis filled with strange fruits.
This fruit is repeated one after another.
At first glance, it looks like a rotten ocean hanging upside down in the darkness, spreading out from the end of the field of vision. The sight is mind-numbing.